Neverwinter Forest a lot of pretty girls outside

The adult lays down onto his stomach, head goes down, and more noise comes from his mouth- this time further from anything Caerus was capable of. Whines, he could do that, but complex sentences were another deal. And so in an attempt at imitation, he sputters out a quiet little huh? There! That sounded right! Stubby tail wagged side to side however it could, and for the first time the boy experienced something like pride. 

He pays another glance back to the vole- which still held his attention, and then another back at dad. Whose snout now rested on the ground, and whose nose he could perhaps now bat at. Giving up on his expedition for meat, he waddles back to the new wolf, stopping in front of his face and bumping his nose with his own snout. And almost immediately twitching backwards in surprise at the cold and wet texture he found there.